He wanted to gibber, but some voice wanted his last human act to be intelligent. What, he didn't know. He clawed at his throat, wondering if he coul... rip out his jugular before they could touch him. At least he'd die on his terms and not theirs.He was about to try it when the singing stopped.There was no silence; the crashing surf easily filled the void. But the surfeit of song made the air seem clear and still.He looked around, very frightened. He wondered how many seconds of rationality. "After breakfast, we went to her room. She went into her bathroom. "I need a shower after last night."Just as the water got warm, I heard her. "Hey, I hope that Jordyn isn't the only one who showers with you." She invited me in behind her.I freaked. "What about Anita?" She isn't joining us. Should I call her?" Okay, Anna, you got me. No, I'll take a shower with you any time. Wash your hair?" Yes. I am so thankful for Brad and that Jordyn girl. Without her, I'd never had a day like today.. Things were going a little fast and Mike seemed to like thediscussion even throwing in his two cents on how good I would look.This was my body, not theirs and this was a big decision. Margaretpassed on some stories about her other "girlfriends", some of which Ihad met the other night. They had all kinds of surgeries to look likewomen. Margaret told me I really didn't need much to improve my look.The biggest thing would be to get some breast implants. Here we goagain. They want me to get a boob. He pulled the tattered dress completely off Amy now. She knew what was coming, could feel his cock hardening against her thigh while he fingered her holes. The stranger grabbed her hips and pulled her onto her knees, her face firmly planted on the bed. She felt the stranger spread her ass cheeks and put his tongue directly onto her asshole. What was he doing? Jake tongued Amys asshole, tasting his own dried cum on his tongue. As much as he enjoyed tongue-fucking her ass, Jake wanted his cock.